Invincible Summoning of Tang Dynasty

   Chapter 1583

   "A good one can have Saint-level combat power at any time?"

   "When is a quasi-sage late stage, dare to speak such nonsense?"

   Clang! clang! clang!

   Along with this ridicule, it spread to Han Xin, Li Hengzhi and others.

  Between heaven and earth, suddenly three clanging sounds.

  Like the bell of the avenue, as if celebrating the birth of some kind of terror.

at the same time.

  Suddenly purple gas came to the east for 30,000 miles!

  The sound of heaven is curled up, almost throughout Quanxiao Continent.

   "Hiss!"

  "Is this someone promoted to the state of saint?"

   "The purple gas comes 30,000 li from the east, right here."

   "Could it be that someone from my Wuma clan has been promoted to the state of saint?"

  "Is it the Patriarch Wuma Aotian?"

  In the army.

  Wuma Tianxin is very familiar with the scene before him.

  After all, she grew up in Quanxiao Continent since she was a child.

  There are not many saints.

  However, in Quanxiao Continent, there will still be a saint state every once in a while.

  She also had the privilege of seeing the vision of being promoted to the realm of saints.

   is no different from the world vision at this time.

  Therefore, she is sure that someone from the Wuma family must have been promoted to the state of saint again.

  This is not good news for her or Datang.

  Because they previously speculated that there should still be an immortal saint in the Wuma family.

  Now, another saint has been promoted.

  In other words, they have to face two saints.

This?

have to say.

  Even if he has great confidence in Datang.

   Wuma Tianxin couldn’t help but trembled at this moment.

  After all, the fear of saints.

   is Wuma Tianxin’s psychological barrier that cannot be overcome in a short period of time.

"interesting."

   "At a critical moment, someone from the Wuma family has been promoted to the state of saint."

   "It seems that today this commander can kill two saints in a row, which is a happy event."

   Measured the Bing Xian Shuai Yin in his hand, Han Xin was not surprised and rejoiced.

   "What? Two saints?"

  Li Hengzhi could not help but exclaimed.

  For him, not to mention two saints, even if one saint comes.

  That is also a big event.

  If it is not clear, Han Xin is the Grand Marshal of the First Corps of the Tang Dynasty appointed by his father himself.

   can't be a lunatic.

  Li Hengzhi doubted whether Han Xin had a problem with his brain.

   actually wanted to kill two saints in one day, this is a bit nonsense.

   "Let’s pretend to be less foolish."

   "But I have just been promoted to a saint, something that is nothing, dare to be presumptuous in front of this commander?"

  Han Xin ignored Li Hengzhi.

Instead, Li Hengzhi sent Li Hengzhi to the Chinese Army with a soft force.

  Immediately, stand between your hands.

  Ao Xiao said.

  In the words, there is no trace of fear at all.

  Awesome, it was full of confidence.

  As he said.

  He wants to slaughter the saint today.

   is not a statue yet!

  He wants to slaughter two saints!

  "This Saint Wuma Aotian!"

   "Although I don't know where you are from, you dare to be so proud of yourself."

   "But, everything ends here."

   "Dare to be so big in front of the saint."

   "You must die!"

   "Even the saint behind you can't save you!"

  Wuma Aotian slowly revealed his face.

  It’s just that now, he is full of murderous intent.

  There is a holy will shrouded again, that suffocating suffocation.

   is the peak of the ordinary quasi-sage, and I am afraid that it may die on the spot.

  However, Han Xin was indifferent.

   smiled gently and said, "Wuma Aotian?"

   "The name is good, but it's a pity that I will die just now."

   "This is unfortunate."

   "You, you don't deserve this name."

  "Why don't I change your name?"

   "Just call the Wuma Clown?"

  Speaking, Han Xin slowly raised the Soldier Immortal Shuai Seal.

   Shen shouted: "The soldier immortal handsome seal, the strength of the soldier immortal, bless my body, kill!"

  Speaking of late, it was fast then, and it was right to see, and suddenly, above the Bing Xianshuai seal, there was a great edge.

  The sharp force that almost pierced the sky, at a certain moment, suddenly merged into Han Xin's body.

   The momentum of Han Xin's whole body was instantly solidified.

  Go to the next level!

The    combat power is also from the later stage of the quasi-sage to the peak of the quasi-sage.

   "Is this your hole card?"

   "Although I don't know what grade the so-called soldier immortal and handsome seal in your hand is."

   "But, it can help you improve your combat power at a small level."

   "I guess, this momentum is already infinitely close to the saint."

   "This soldier immortal handsome seal must not be simple."

"very nice."

  "This saint thank you for the great gift."

   "I just sanctified, and I don't have a suitable weapon in my hand."

   "You sent it to Ben Saint, it's really good."

  At this moment, staring at Han Xin.

  Wuma Aotian had no Han Xin in his eyes.

  As he said.

  He now, in his eyes, in his heart, thinks about the imprint of the soldier in the hands of Han Xin.

  You must know the weapons that can help people leapfrog battles in the quasi-sacred realm.

  Wuma Aotian has never seen him in this life.

  I have never heard of it.

   Right now, there is a weapon that can enhance the quasi-jihad power.

  Even if it's just a handsome seal, it doesn't seem to suit him much.

  Even so, he was extremely excited.

  Because, in his opinion, this Fang Shuaiyin must be an extremely remarkable treasure.

  With this handsome seal.

  He is confident. Even if he has just been sanctified, his combat power will be greatly blessed.

  Let him be among the saints, not to be the bottom.

  I have to say that for him, it is really very good news.

   "However, this saint is going to tell you today, what is the smallest difference is a thousand miles away!"

   "The quasi-sage is always just the quasi-sage."

   "Even if your breath is infinitely close to the saint."

   "However, it is still destined to be of no avail."

   "This saint kills you, it only needs one move."

  Wuma Aotian's words, the winning ticket is already in hand.

  Han Xin was completely ignored.

   "Hahaha."

   "It is ridiculous, a saint who has just been promoted."

   "Even the saint is not stable, and dare to be so arrogant."

   "Never mind, this handsome will let you know what is meant by someone outside a person, there is a heaven outside the sky!"

  Wuma Aotian's words made Han Xin a little amused.

  In his opinion, this Wuma Aotian is simply ridiculous.

  His hole card is not just a handsome seal!

  If only relying on the soldier immortal and handsome seal, then how can Han Xin be stupid to challenge the saint?

  That is not self-confidence.

  That's a fool!

  The reason why he dared to be a saint.

  That is just as he said before.

  As long as he wants, he can really have the combat power of the Saint Realm anytime!

  This is his real capital!

  "Innate Supernatural Power: Soldier Way!"

   "The first heavy military path: Last Stand!"

Roar!

  Awesome, Han Xin also has his own unique talent and magical powers!

  Lastly!

  After a while, Han Xin's whole body felt a sense of wind and water.

  (End of this chapter)